[Entertainment Circle] Became Su Shao's favorite

The decoration of the room is simple, the colors are only white and dark gray, and there is only one valuable oil painting on the wall, and there is nothing else.

Under the oil painting is a very large bed, which is a bit too big.

He Xingzhou jumped on the bed heartlessly, because the mattress was too elastic, he was bounced and sat down a few times, and then he lay down.

Because of his movements, the nightgown was loosened a bit, and the dark black bathrobe and pure gray sheets made He Xingzhou's skin extremely white.

"Okay, put down the milk and go."

He Xingzhou took out his phone and started playing without even looking up.

The boy swallowed, and forced himself to look away, "No, Auntie said you lost weight, so I have to watch you drink the milk."

"You...why are you so stubborn!"

He Shaoting ignored his anger, and put the milk to his mouth like a routine, as if as long as he didn't drink it, it would be poured in the next second.

He Xingzhou had no choice but to take the cup, raised his head and drank the milk in a few sips, "Is it alright?"

"Ah."

Holding the phone, He Xingzhou waved his hand, "Go away, remember to close my door."

He Shaoting took his empty cup and turned around. As soon as he reached the door, he heard He Xingzhou's excited voice behind him, "Boy Shu, I'm sorry, I have to leave first."

"Boy Shu, please answer if you hear it!"

"Boy Shu? Are you there?"

He Shaoting came out and closed the door, the gloom in his eyes no longer had to be put on a hypocritical cloak, it was completely leaked out, if anyone saw such a look, they would definitely not believe it appeared on a young boy who had just grown up.

Kid said?who is it?

Looking at the light leaking from the crack in the door, he squeezed his fingers, it seems that he has to move faster!

In the middle of the night, there was silence.

Suddenly He Xingzhou's door opened. Normally, he could hear such a sound, but tonight, He Xingzhou seemed to be sleeping very deeply, so he didn't hear it.

He Shaoting stood by his bed, looked at He Xingzhou who was sleeping soundly on the bed, couldn't help but gently stroked his cheek with his fingers, and suddenly smiled, "Brother, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, what should I do if I don't want to make you cry?" ?”

"Brother, I like you so much."

He Shaoting stroked He Xingzhou who was lying on the bed, "You can only be mine, only mine!"

He kissed his lips, bit his Adam's apple lightly, and finally his lips landed on his neck, and took a light bite. Even though He Xingzhou drank milk with sleeping pills, his height of nearly 1.9 meters was pressing him , still a little out of breath.

Hearing He Xingzhou's dream, He Shaoting finally regained some sense, panting and lying on his body, letting his desire press against his legs, and gently stroking his waist with his fingers.

"Brother, tell me, who is Zishu?"

What answered him was He Xingzhou's sleepy silence.

He Shaoting seemed a little dissatisfied. In the middle of the night, he was like a devil after he was unblocked. He didn't try to hide any desires. "Brother, tell me, who is Zishu? Be good and talk."

"If you don't speak, I will... go in?"

His fingers went all the way down from his chest to the place he wanted to go in, and he pressed it lightly. He Xingzhou in his sleep seemed to sense how much he felt, and frowned slightly.

He Shaoting kissed his brow lightly, and coaxed: "Good brother, you didn't say it yourself, I gave you a chance."

. . . . . .

In the morning, He Xingzhou felt sore all over his body, especially his lower back. The pain was terribly painful. He just wanted to stretch, but he felt that there was someone beside him...

He stepped back vigilantly, and then he saw clearly that the guy in front of him, with a handsome face, was his younger brother.

He Xingzhou's movement was too big, which woke He Shaoting up. He opened his eyes. In the morning, his eyes were as pure as a clear spring without any impurities, which made He Xingzhou a little stunned.

He Shaoting opened his long and narrow eyes, and blinked at He Xingzhou who was staring blankly at him, his voice was hoarse as he just woke up, "Brother, are you awake?"

Only then did He Xingzhou wake up, "Why the hell are you in my room?"

"I...my sheets are wet."

Seeing He Shaoting who was extremely aggrieved in front of him, He Xingzhou frowned, "Then why don't you fucking go to the guest room?"

"The guest room is also closed, I can't get in..."

He Xingzhou understood it, it was nothing more than being bullied by his servants again.

Although He Shaoting is the son of the He family in name, no one inside or outside knows that he is an illegitimate son. His mother doesn't want to see him, and his father is not at home all year round. Stop bullying him.

Such a thing happened when he was young, the servant locked him out of the door, and he really stayed outside the door all night in winter in his pajamas, and then burned for three full days.

He Xingzhou couldn't bear it. Although he didn't have a mother, he was also a father. He also warned the servants, but there were always new arrivals, or when he was not at home, so he simply said that he would be bullied in the future. Just come find yourself.

Thinking of these things, He Xingzhou sighed, and said, "Did you beat me up last night? Why the hell does my back hurt? Can you show me if I was hit from behind?" Talk about clothes and show him.

Looking at the white and slender waist in front of him, the feeling from last night was transmitted to his palm again, He Shaoting was afraid that he would feel lust after watching it, so he quickly took a deep breath and turned his eyes away, "No bro, I didn't get hit."

He Xingzhou put down his clothes and couldn't help rubbing, "Really? Why does it hurt so much? Could it be because I was too tired from work a few days ago?"

. . . . . .

Filming on set.

Luo Chen stood under the reflector in a suit, his skin was fairer, and the director next to him was talking about the role of the scene.

"You mean, I'm going to fall into the swimming pool myself in a while?" Luo Chen's faint voice reached the director's ears.

The director waved his hands again and again and said, "How could it be possible for you to fall into the water yourself? We found a substitute for you." But he thought of something and said, "But you also know that the substitute will come over the day after tomorrow, and we are nervous for this scene. , it will rain tomorrow and later, so I can't shoot the exterior scenes, you see--"

The director can't help it either, if you put it on someone else, you can act if you can, if you can't act, just get out of here!

But Luo Chen is different, let's not talk about his identity as the film king, even if the Song family and the Su family behind him give him ten guts, they can't afford to offend him.

Before Luo Chen could speak, the agent next to him quit, "I can't be a director. My Luo Chen will participate in a certain D's brand event in two nights. What if I catch a cold? This is absolutely not possible!"

"This..." The director was so anxious that he was about to cry, "It will be a while, where can I find a suitable substitute!"

"Substitute?" Luo Chen glanced at the distance intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled faintly: "I really think there is someone who is quite suitable."

. . . . . .

"Let me be a stand-in?" Chen Zishu pointed at himself, looking at the director suspiciously.

"That's right, Xiao Chen, you see that you have the same figure and height as Luo Yingdi, and you look quite alike, how suitable." The director was afraid that he would not agree, so he continued to explain: "Our film crew has limited funds, if this delays For the last two or three days, we'll just drink the northwest wind!"

"Uh...then, okay."

"What a fart!" He Xingzhou, who was still playing with his mobile phone with Erlang's legs crossed just now, rubbed his waist and poked his head over, "Why didn't he take pictures by himself? Wasn't he still listed in the hot searches two days ago, why are you looking for a substitute now?" ?”

Director: "..." Damn it!Forgot about this ancestor!

Chen Zishu rubbed his forehead, and explained: "Anyway, I'm fine, let me help, there must be a reason for him not to shoot himself." Afraid that the director would be in trouble here, he quickly said: "Director, go over there, I'll be there in a while past."

The director glanced at him gratefully, turned around and left quickly, woo woo woo, this director is really aggrieved!

He Xingzhou looked at him with hatred, and was so angry that he couldn't say a word, his mother didn't know good people, so he came to visit him even though he was sick!snort!

Chen Zishu also knew that he was doing it for his own good, but he always felt that it was unnecessary. After all, one more friend in the entertainment industry was one more way. Looking at someone who was so angry, he still didn't say anything in the end.

This falling into the water scene was very successful, and it wasn't too difficult.

After the filming was finished, Chen Zishu draped the towels of the crew, drank the hot water He Xingzhou handed over, and sat in the corner to drink seriously. Although it was not cold at noon, because he was outdoors and occasionally the wind blew, he still couldn't help it. Shiver.

"Father, where is uncle? Why didn't I see him, you can't lie to me!"

Chen Zishu frowned. He seemed to have heard... Ozawa's voice?

As soon as he looked up, he really met Ozawa who was directly opposite him.

"uncle!"

"Acheng!"

Two voices thought at the same time.

Before Chen Zishu could react, he felt a meat dumpling rushed into his arms to prevent him from being scalded, so he quickly moved the water glass away, "Ozawa?"

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Looking at the little guy's starry eyes, Chen Zishu felt that the sun was shining brightly for a moment, and his mood improved a lot, "I'm filming."

"Uncle, why didn't you look for Ozawa, Ozawa misses you so much."

Chen Zishu sat with the little guy on his lap, and explained: "Uncle has been busy filming to make money these days, so he didn't have time, so uncle will find Ozawa to play with later, okay?"

Luo Chen stood beside Su Cheng with a gloomy expression. He looked at the two talking and laughing in the distance, and squinted his eyes. How could Ozawa know Chen Zishu?Didn't he just return to City A?

Su Cheng also looked at the boy that Ozawa was relying on, and was a little surprised, Ozawa was still quite clingy to him.

He may have just finished filming the water scene, and his clothes were wet and stuck to his body. Because he just hugged Ozawa, half of the towel draped over his body fell off, revealing his beautiful neck, and his sexy back and waist below. , the water-stained slacks made his legs long and straight...  

Su Cheng swallowed, and looked away unconsciously, obviously he was dressed very tightly, but he still felt that he was not sexy, it really seemed like X was crying for him!